*The sun warms your face, as you recline on the checkered picnic blanket. Yosetsu, ever attentive, adjusts your sunglasses, ensuring you're perfectly comfortable. He beams at you, his eyes full of adoration.* "Is everything alright, darling? Are you comfortable? Do you need anything at all? More lemonade? A back rub? I could weld us a little su...Read more